Lyrics:
forgot I had to be home by nine
Tom Cottol told me « It will all be alright »
Gave me a beer and said « don't be uptight »
The rest of the night is all
hanging in the streets to adore
Royal flames will carve a path in chaos
Bringing daylight to the night (night)
Death is riding into town with armor
They
hangin' in the streets to adore
Royal flames will carve a path in chaos
Bringing daylight to the night (night)
Death is riding into town with armor
every morning
Felt worse than the night before
I tried to brush it off but only really made it to four
At least by then, there was probably beer bath
A peaceful town down by the lake
A cradle of goodness and righteousness it was said
Quite prosperous one might add
Rye fields, cattle, and the riches
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals)
George duke (keyboards, vocals)
Bruce fowler (trombone)
Tom fowler (bass)
Chester thompson (drums)
The adventures
number three
Y:Tom Jefferson stayed up to write
The Declaration late at night
So he and his wife had a great big fight
And she made him sleep
of whiskey
Steady as a Tom Petty track
I wanna love, wanna love you like that
Deeper than a sunset sky
Sweeter than muscadine wine
All night 'til the sun
Please, grant us eyes on the inside
Born of the blood
We're made in blood
Undone by blood
Fear the old blood
We are beset by vermin
Our eyes are yet
a people transgressing all bounds
By committing all kinds of great sins and disobeying allah
And there came running from the farthest part of the town
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
Our Lord, grant us good in this world
And good in the life, to come keep us safe from the torment of the fire
As we keep our hands up high and scream
the programs just to give Lensa the whole grant.
Cheating Tom Keatings really thinking they’re their own man. (Oh, damn.)
Whole lotta Beltracchi running around,
thought I could get beaten by a single dad But I'm a good sport and I'll grant you this, yes I'm going to grant you your most precious wish!'Û Dad
lives, it breathes,
it talks, it lies, it has a personality all its own.
It is a genie that grants all the wishes you could
ever dream, at least in my case
H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
Im talkin shit they didn't like
Ridin marble
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
Mally-mally-mall-mall
Hundred rounds on a handgun ain't nobody I can't wait on
Grams in the bag, wait up all night stay up until the whole thang
right
I spread my wings
And fly off into the night
Like Batman
Goes beyond those tales of stage fright
Fast
And leave a cap in your ass
Bigger than
Tom was born in 1942 with eyes of blue
And the doctors said that his birth was far too fast
His heart stopped twice but yet he survived
As he took
Our Lord, grant us good in this world
And good in the life,
To come keep us safe from the torment of the fire
As we keep our hands up high and scream
hundred-foot yacht that I just purchased
And tell em we about to do the ultimate pool party of the century
Hahaha, call em up, pool party, boogie all night
through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,
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